37. Horrors in the women’s cell number 190 or how I failed with the position of “looking”.

   Start reading in: Outsider in place watching the hut.   On the threshold of the cell stood two prisoners: one – a pretty, young to thirty years, short, thin with long hair; the second – unkempt with a saturated face, masculine dense figure, short hair, tall, you could give about fifty years.    The young…

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35. Court meeting. Prison rates and reality shows.

   Start reading in: Mysterious circumstances in court   Me as always would read two Natasha did. I told them about the meeting at the septic tank with the recidivist killer, but I didn’t mention the fellow warden.   Natasha’s cellmates, like me, believed that the “order” could be both internal and external.    “It could…

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